If you are a minor (under 21) or if you are offended by this kind of material then you should stop reading now. Any resemblance between this story and...a real event is purely coincidental. The participants are imaginary; their actions have no negative consequences other than those portrayed in the story. The story is intended for entertainment only and should not be emulated in the real world.They were in the missionary position, with him pounding her ass into the mattress and she squealing like. Go back to sleep, Mum and Dad won't be up for ages."She sat up, put her arms round my neck and shoulders and gave me a hug, asking,"What about a good-morning kiss?"I pressed my lips to her cheek and gave her a quick peck."Not like that, silly, don't you know how to kiss properly?" she pulled my face to hers and pressed her lips to mine.This was the first time I had ever kissed Julie, or any other female (except Mum), on the lips and, to be honest, I didn't find it very exciting. Then I felt. But I did. And for once it seemed I might be able to fight her back. I clinched my mouth shut and I just started crying. I had suffered every other humiliation. I wasn't going to suffer this one.SLAP! I felt (and heard) sting of her hand hitting my backside."How many?" she asked again.SLAP! It hurt so bad. Jenny couldn't handle the pain. She was starting to fight me harder.Kitty and Bambi were now laughing hard, huddled together and enjoying my complete mortification. In the background, I heard. ---"Jeanni Lamphear... Jeanni Lamphear..." Super-star of our dreams, do hear..." Jeanni Lamphear...J eanni Lamphear..." Oh... Come out of your lamp, hear?" Hear our wish! Hear our wish!" Jeanni Lamp-Hear... Jeanni Lamp-Hear..." First witches, then voodoo, now genies..." Ernest said. "We're certainly mixing our motifs." Quiet! It's all magic!" Jeanni Lamphear... Jeanni Lamphear... Hear us, Mega-Super-Nova Star of our hearts, Ms. Lamp-Hear..."***John Smith was lying on top of Dyan Hopkis. "Do you.